Chapter 31
Megan snapped back to reality, noticing the car had come to a halt at a crossroads. The light ahead was red
She pulled her hand from Sullivan’s grip and tumed her head away, her demeanor cooling. “Nothing”
Sullivan’s gaze lingered on her averted profile. He felt an uncomfortable twinge in his heart.
His mind wandered back to the early days of their marriage when Megan was just past her twenties Back then, Megan adored him. Every evening, when he came home from work, she would dash downstairs to relieve him of his briefcase, eagerly sharing the menu. she had planned for dinner and drawing him a warm bath before bed.
At night during their intimate moments, he would sometimes hurt her on purpose. She would just snuggle up to him with her nose slightly red, wmpping her arms tightly around his neck and softly pleading with him to be gentle
In those honeymoon days, she was truly joyful.
But gradually, Megan stopped laughing and ceased her playful affection
It seemed she had finally come to accept the fact that he didn’t love her and slowly realized that no matter what she did, it was all in vain, she was always met with indifference and disregard
Megan was still considerate, but her attentiveness had become more akin to performing her wifely duties.
There was no love, just obligation.
Just like the truth she revealed after a few glasses of wine, she had stopped liking him a long time ago.
These thoughts made Sullivan’s imitation grow, he looked away with no intention of speaking to Megan again.
green light came on, and the black Bentley slowly pulled
the neon lights, the car’s luxury shone brightly.
on
was closed for
day, it was bustling, and she played the
head, examining Sullivan’s profile. She finally understood
are you showing me this
his eyes on the
they reached the bottom of her apartment building that he turned to
but she
lazy posture. “Tm not sure what Begonia had
offered a faint smile.
to guess Sullivan’s thoughts; he
he no longer cared for, to
Sullivan, but she didn’t want to drag Begonia into their mess either.
Her him.”
Megan spoke calmly, “Our marriage has nothing to do with him! Sullivan,
bored into
gently caressed her face, “1 trust
touch camed a hint of
turning her face away. “I’m not Mrs. Lowry!”
few seconds. Then he withdrew his hand, sitting up straight.
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